[Entertainment circle] What's the use of laying fat eggs

Seeing him crying even harder, Jin Yuheng was even more at a loss, he didn't know what to do for a while, seeing his face covered in tears, he seemed to have thought of something, he rummaged through his pockets to find a piece of paper, and handed it over: " You...don't cry, you're so beautiful, it won't look good if you cry."

Jiang Mingche didn't want to cry either, he would be in his 30s if he added one of his two lifetimes, it was rare for him to let his emotions out of control for a while, squatting here and crying to his heart's content while there was no one in the park.How could he know that such a shameful scene was not only watched by others, but he knew him so well.

The tears couldn't stop falling, Jiang Mingche tried hard to control, trying to restore his precarious and cold personality, never thought that the tears could not be controlled, but hiccupped several times.

Anyway, I've lost all my face, so it's better to let it all out, Jiang Mingche thought to himself as he looked at Jin Yunheng who was trying to suppress his smile beside him.

His eyes were big, and big teardrops rolled down from his sockets, facing that little expression full of grievances and sadness, I'm afraid no one could resist it.

Jin Yunheng was already soft-hearted, and this child conformed to his aesthetics in all aspects. Seeing him crying so badly, his heart softened, and he didn't care that the other party was just a stranger. The arms that are not too wide but extremely reliable.

Burying his head in the familiar embrace that could faintly smell the fragrance, these days have been accumulating in his heart, but he has never found an outlet to vent his emotions, just like a flood that completely burst the embankment, filling his entire chest cavity.

Jin Yunheng patted his back lightly, at the first glance he didn't recognize who the kid was, he only felt vaguely familiar, but he couldn't tell who it was.

He is used to carelessness, and he always forgets bad rumors as soon as he hears them. Naturally, he can't guess that the cub who is crying pitifully in his arms is the famous trash among trainees. vase.

He has a good temper, even if he was covered with tears and snot, he didn't get angry, he just smiled helplessly, but his tone of comfort was still gentle.

"It's okay, it will be better in the future, it won't look good to cry again."

Jiang Mingche listened to it in his heart, his heart was moved but he couldn't hide his sourness. When he woke up from the hospital with an injury, this brother comforted himself so tenderly. The courage he had accumulated with the members was still overwhelming in the end. They were smashed to pieces, revealing the bloody scars inside, and withdrawn from their lives in desperation and embarrassment.

"Thank you……"

Jiang Mingche broke free from his arms, and wanted to say thank you solemnly, but out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of the appalling condition of the other person's clothes, his face flushed, his heart became more and more regretful, and he quickly apologized:

"Your clothes... If you don't mind, can I take them back? I'll return them to you after I wash them?"

The clothes were stained with tears, but Jin Yunheng didn't care, he waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, it's the same for a piece of clothing, I go back and wash it myself. By the way, what's your name? My name is Jin Yunheng, I'm from Daegu, Born in 95!"

"I'm Jiang Mingche, Chinese. I was born in 97. Please forgive me if I'm rude when we meet for the first time."

Jin Yuheng leaned forward and grabbed his shoulder: "97? That's the same year as our Xiaoguo, oh, don't be so unfamiliar, I lent you my arms, and you can just call me brother or Brother Huangheng from now on. "

Jiang Mingche's routine of intentionally keeping the distance apart is useless in front of the straight ball master Jin Yuheng who is not very good at winking, and is straightforward in speaking and doing things.

His embarrassing and shy expression fell into Jin Yunheng's eyes, and he felt that this 97-year-old kid was even more cute. He couldn't hold back for a moment, and reached out to touch his head.

Having not experienced the ravages of various hair dyes since his debut, Jiang Mingche's hair quality at this time is good enough to shoot a shampoo commercial, and it feels quite comfortable to the touch.

The kid Xiaoguo is shy and introverted. He usually doesn't like being touched on the head, and he especially likes to touch people's hair and pinch people's faces. Except for Min Yoongi, everyone has been harmed by him once.

It's a pity that there are more and more similar incidents. Everyone is afraid that their precious scalp and face will suffer again, and they are more and more vigilant towards him.

This bad taste has never been satisfied. It is not easy to meet someone who is willing to cooperate obediently and has such good hair and skin. Naturally, he will not let go of this good opportunity and enjoy it with a satisfied smile.

Since his elder brother was particularly obsessed with his hair and face in his previous life, and loved to touch his head and squeeze his face when he was free, Jiang Mingche had long been used to it, feeling the warm hands on his head, he unexpectedly gave birth to I kind of miss it.

Under Jin Hongheng's direct ball attack, Jiang Mingche gradually became overwhelmed. He tried his best to cheer up, fearing that he would accidentally reveal something.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. Two minutes later, a familiar milk voice sounded not far behind:

"Jin Heng, the shopping is done, it's time for us to go home."

The two turned their heads at the same time, and Jin Yunheng smiled, stood up and walked over to hold his arm.

"Let me tell you, I saw Ming Che in the park just now. He was crying so pitifully by himself, so I talked with him."

He didn't notice the change in Pu Zhixuan's expression. Instead, he pulled him to Jiang Mingche and introduced him with great enthusiasm: "This is my relative. He is from Busan. His name is Pu Zhijun. He is the same age as me. You call him Zhixuan." Brother Su will do."

Jiang Mingche's smile was full of embarrassment and bewilderment, and Pu Zhixuan's eyes suddenly flushed, which made his brows relax a little.

After all, I am a child. I come to a foreign country to pursue my dream alone. I don’t even have a family or friends around me. What I am facing is a completely unfamiliar cultural environment. It is normal to feel uncomfortable.

Xiaoguo was also like this when he first arrived in Seoul. He was shy and shy, and it was the members who accompanied him to relieve the situation, which gradually improved the situation.

Compared to this child, Xiaoguo is indeed much luckier. He has six elder brothers who love him dearly.But this kid has no friends in the company, he has always been a loner, and because of his poor strength, he was given a not-so-nice name of trash. Everyone mostly went to the theater, and no one ever spoke for him. .

Thinking back to what Jun Heng said just now, hiding alone in the park and crying secretly, now that I think about it, it's really pitiful.

Recalling his attitude towards him during this period of time, Pu Zhixuan couldn't help but reflect on whether his attitude was too harsh and indifferent for such a young child.

Realizing this, Park Zhijuan no longer rejected and disliked him as he did at the beginning.

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled gently: "Hi, my name is Pu Zhixuan. Nice to meet you."

Jiang Mingche was stunned for a moment, and after recovering he quickly bowed: "Nice to meet you, my name is Jiang Mingche, Chinese, please give me your advice!"

His sudden bow scared Pu Zhixuan enough. Seeing how polite he was, he felt that he was prejudiced some time ago and believed that the other party had bad intentions and scheming. I was really sick. Nor should they be treated like this.

"You don't need to be so polite, you are about the same age as my brother, you can just call me brother from now on."

Jiang Mingche nodded, and obediently called his brother.

No one doesn't like a good-looking and well-behaved child, at least Park Zhijun, a senior younger brother, is like this. He softened his heart, and imitated Kim Joo-hyung just now, and stretched out his hand to touch the child's head. He couldn't bear the soft touch. Laughed out loud.

Passing over the hot milk I bought at the convenience store just now, Park Zhijun smiled softly: "Here's this milk for you, it's still hot."

Although I still want to talk to him more, but it's late now, and it's not a problem for the three of us to sit in the park and blow the cold wind. Jin Yunheng couldn't help but sneezed for the first time. He was worried that he would get sick sooner or later. Pu Zhixuan looked at Jiang Mingche and asked, "Which dormitory do you live in? Do you want us to take you home?"

Jiang Mingche quickly waved his hand: "No, it's not far from here, I can go there by myself, don't bother."

He lived in another dormitory, not with Park Zhijun and the others. He was flattered enough to receive his brother's loving milk, but it was windy at night. If it really made them sick because of sending him, it would be more than worth the candle.

Seeing that he insisted, Park Zhijun didn't force it, he didn't feel relieved that he was alone, and after a few instructions, he took Jin Hongheng, who sneezed again, back home.

After returning home, he made a cup of cold medicine for Jin Yunheng, and when the two were sitting on the sofa chatting, they unconsciously talked about Jiang Mingche.

"You and that kid named Ming Che, what's going on today?"

Jin Yunheng frowned and drank the medicine in the cup in one gulp, remembering the little crying bag hiding in the park and crying secretly, sighed: "I went to the park to wait for you as usual, and when I walked over, I found him sitting alone. Crying on the chair, very miserable, very pitiful. I didn't know who he was at the time, but now that I think about it, it should be those recent things..."

He paused: "Anyway, those words are indeed too much for a child."

Pu Zhixuan took it seriously, and he sighed softly: "It's not easy for the child to be in a foreign country at such a young age. Since he is called our brother, let's take care of him as much as possible in the future, so as not to be bullied by others again."

Jin Yunheng nodded, and the two stopped talking, and went to their rooms to rest after washing up.

On the other side, Jiang Mingche had already returned to the dormitory.The roommates rested early, and he returned to the bed carefully and lightly, holding the milk that Park Zhijun gave him in his arms, he was reluctant to drink it, picked it up and looked at it for a long time, but couldn't stop smiling.

In fact, he could see Park Zhixuan's attitude at the beginning, lamenting in a self-deprecating manner that his acting skills are really good, a waste character is created too successfully, not only the ability is poor and the eyes are hot, but even the basic attitude is extremely loose, no wonder it makes people laugh. People don't like it, they deserve it.

The reason why Jiang Mingche made such a decision at first was purely hoping to avoid repeating the same mistakes, but now that he has returned to the past, with such a change, can the things that happened in his previous life be repeated again? avoid?

His poor courage made him dare not gamble, so he could only bury this thought in his heart, close his eyes full of thoughts, and sink into a dream.

Early the next morning, he opened the door and entered the practice room. The other trainees looked at the whispers intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ming Che, come to me!"

The author has something to say: fictitious plot, please do not become a real person! 【Super desire to survive】

Xiao Min had a bad impression of Xiao Jiang at first, not because of his strength, but because he couldn't understand his attitude of being lazy and paddling during practice.

Later, I realized that I was wrong, so I quickly changed it. It will be difficult to take off the filter of the boy kkkk

It's sweet from here!

The cub who is reluctant to drink milk, and the wine-dancing pig kkkkk who has been quietly standing on the edge of his brother's control

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What do you think about the brothers touching their faces and rubbing their heads from time to time in the future?

Jiang: Thank you for the invitation, please pay for the anti-hair loss fee. You are not innocent of every hair that has been rubbed off!

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